The cult

I sit pretty.. for perfect imagery

Strip me down of my integrity 

Take away my right to feel.. what I must believe 

You’ve shut my mind and thrown the key 

You tell me what I can and can’t see

You tell me I’m free because I’ve forgotten what that means 

You’ve been so close with me

You have become my everything 

You make me feel that I’d regret to leave

Well there’s a leak..

I see that you’ve brain washed me

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